All Chapters of The Devil Alpha And I : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Arthur’s POVThe drive back to the palace was almost difficult. My hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly as I bit my lips. My mind was clouded with different thoughts, and my heart going through different emotions all at once. I felt guilty, sad, confused, heartbroken. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Lady Eleanor’s face. She had been everything to me, she was there for me when I lost my parents, and she was also there for my mother when my mother was alive. “Fuck,” I cussed, slamming my fists on the steering wheel, my breath heavy.By the time I reached the palace gates, the sentinels rushed to me informing me of the urgent meeting. Inside, the elders were waiting, seated in the council chamber like judges ready to pass sentence. Their stern faces were etched with disappointment and disapproval. “Arthur,” an elder began, his voice filled with venom. “This tragedy cannot be ignored. Lady Eleanor’s death is a direct failure of your leadership.”“I am fully aware of the g

Arthur's POVI stood outside Luna’s house as the early morning air brushed against my skin. I took in deep breaths walking in. Today was the day of the punishment, I didn't know how long I would be out, I needed to make sure Ava was okay before I left. I had asked Amelia to help Ava move to Luna's house and place her under twenty-four security. I walked to her room calmly when I finally got to her room, I froze midway unsure whether to knock, suddenly the door creaked. Ava froze, staring at like she had seen a ghost. “Ava,” I said softly as I stepped inside. “How are you feeling?”She shrugged, brushing her hair away from her face, forcing a smile but not big enough to cover the anxiety in her. “I’m okay, Arthur. Just… tired. I need some rest.”I nodded. “Can I come in?” I asked. She nodded, moving aside. As soon as I got inside I turned to her, pulling her into a hug. “I'm sorry for shouting at you yesterday.”She chuckled. “That's alright, I shouldn't have gone there.”“I will

AVA'S POV. The man’s grip on my wrist was strong, and no matter how much I tried to pull away, I couldn’t break free. My heart pounded in my chest as I stared at him. “Let me go!” I shouted, panic making my voice shaky. “Arthur will kill you for this, Do you hear me? You won’t get away with it!”But he just responded with a laugh, almost mocking me. “Arthur?” he said, shaking his head with a grin. “That’s the point. I want Arthur to come for me, Oliver wants him to see this. This is a message he can’t ignore.”I scoffed, trying to bite his hands but he didn't react to it. What's this man? Was he made of steel?“The only message that will be passed is your head to Oliver,” I spat. “Arthur wouldn't let you be.”The man stopped walking and turned to face me. His dark eyes were cold as he sneered. “You still don’t get it, do you?” he said.“I have been following you for days, from the day Oliver's death was announced till the time we knew that he was alive, my eyes have been on the roy

Arthur's POVThe room fell silent, the only thing that was heard was Charles's heavy breathing as he stared at the head of the head sentinel in charge of Ava, his face filled with fear. I stared at Charles and Elena, my glowing eyes flickering between their nervous faces.“Explain to me,” I began, my voice low but full of venom. “How my Ava was kidnapped by an impure wolf under your watch,” I paused with a scoff, my eyes filled with disdain. “How could an impure wolf outsmart at least ten pure, trained sentinels?” I growled, my fists clenched as I glared at both of them.Charles swallowed hard, his body trembling slightly. “Arthur, we didn’t…”I cut him off with a growl, stepping closer. “Did I give you permission to speak?”He snapped his mouth shut, his fists clenched at his sides. Beside him, Elena stood unbothered, her arms crossed under her breasts, her expression calm.“Let’s start with you, Elena,” I said, fixing her with a glare that could have frozen hell. “How, exactly, di

Arthur's POV. The ride back home was very painful. My body ached from the deep gash carved into my forehead, and every bump on the road sent a sharp throb radiating through my skull. Charles sat across from me, his face pale, his eyes darting toward my wound like it might start speaking.“What the fuck was that man?” Charles finally said. “It was too fast and way too strong.”“I have no idea what that thing was?” I said, breathing heavily. “That's a witch town, I shouldn't expect less, it might be some failed experiment.”“You’re sure it wasn’t a wolf?” he asked, finally locking eyes with me. I shook my head. “It wasn’t. He moved too fast, and his strength…it was like fighting a shadow with claws.”Charles leaned back, exhaling heavily. “Wow, I don't know what to say.”I stared out the window at the dark trees rushing past. “Say nothing,” I snapped, unable to bear the embarrassment of being beaten up by an unknown person.When we arrived, Amelia was already waiting in the hallway.“